By Waveaction (Lakelover) on Thursday, September 11, 2014 - 04:30 pm:
Yes, it is a sad day. :(
Remembering September 11th
by Lisa Ponder
Bombs dropped on our town,
and two beautiful buildings came down.
All the people started to frown.
You can hear them all through the night.
I huddle in a corner frozen with fright.
The lights have gone out; it's a power cut.
I cover my ears, and my eyes are held shut.
I hear the sirens; I hear a crash.
I hear more people crying in a bash.
I feel for mother; I cry her name.
I feel a warm puddle, and the war is to blame.
Oh, isn't that a shame?
I sit and weep all through the night.
Wondering how September 11th could have been such a fright.
Holding my mother's body oh so tight.
Then I pray for all my friends,
as I watch their family's and our world come to an END!